Anna looked at the crowded room behind her. Standing right behind her chair was her mother and father, both now smiling at her. The rest of the people...Anna had never seen in her life. They were reporters and journalists, the stylist had told Anna. Anna knew that hidden behind all those people was the stage where it would all happen. The thousands of chattering voices made everything feel so… real. She remembered being part of that same audience only a week earlier, watching the city’s main. Later we went for a long drive later came while coming police caught us they asked who r u she said he is my husband I was shocked to hear that word from her.Some things in my mind started later daily we use to chat and call meet in week days.One day she called me to her home I asked why no need she said you are my personal not a problem come. I got ready that day her car was with me only I went and rang the bell my two eyes was not enough to see that beautiful girl.She was wearing a. So, I figured I'd get us drunk and use that excuse for us to try it.A few days later, when we were drunk, I told him I'd try it.He helped me clean up, licked my hole, and got it ready again. He positioned me on all fours because he told me it'd be the best for me. Then he started fucking me.It was uncomfortable just like last time. But it started feeling strangely good after a while. I kept wanting to grab my penis, but he'd hit my hand away. It was rock hard, and I felt like I had to pee. He. And stop."Karen moaned as she felt the full length of my cock pressing against the upper wall of her pussy."Derek, pump your hips," Mom urged.I thrust my hips up hard and heard Karen groan loudly. Suddenly I felt her cumming; I could feel her shaking and hear her moaning as the orgasm ripped into her. Mom pushed her pussy into my mouth harder and started moaning as well."Ooohhh fuuuck!" Karen yelled as I felt her pussy clenching and become fucking wetter than ever. "That's it, sweetie; it's.